Left Hand

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Hey, Lord
 Hey, Lord
 Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
 Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect
 Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect
 I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
 Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
 Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
 Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
 Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
 Look, I leave your shit on lean
 Drink no codeine (No)
 Money on protein
 Strapped like a goalie
 Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
 Wait, home team, home team,
 Got a whole bunch of hoes, it's a whole team
 Fuck a bitch and her friend and they both leave
 Y'all n always talkin' like hoes, always actin' like hoes
 Always dressin' like police
 Goddamn, drop a couple lil' rhymes, now they buggin' my phone
 Like a motherfuckin' dope fiend (Yeah)
 Wealthy black king, uh
 Workin' through it like a phase
 Drunk and high, vision hazy
 But still seein' through the fake shit, REAS'
 Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
 Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect
 Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect
 I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
 Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
 Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah)
 Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah)
 Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
 Yeah
 REAS' (Trippy)
 Ayy
 Yeah, send n packin' for trips
 I hit a shot when I want, these n actually miss
 It's like I'm workin' on it with my ex
 You know I'm back in this bitch
 N came from the crack gettin' flipped
 Now it's crack verses all in a n songs
 Push a bid and I done grown, uh
 Zillow shoppin' for a home, uh, n starin' at the throne
 You know you made it when hatred is buildin'
 My enemies get along, yeah
 Gossipin' over the phone, yeah ain't even did nothin' wrong, yeah
 Well, shit, maybe that be the problem
 Been livin' stress-free, no drama
 Circle tighter than the top of a bottle
 Work for it, never coddled
 Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model
 I'm gettin' head from a model
 She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it
 NDA given, she signed it in seconds
 A hunnid bands so I hope she neglect it and tell it all
 N ain't better, let's bet it all
 I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it
 Go back to the hood, give a seminar
 I learned the difference from legends and GOATs
 Off a one-hour session with Kenny, y'all
 I learned the difference from hoes and a queen
 From the moment me and Nesha been apart
 I was livin' dark, I was in a vault
 Havin' different thoughts, I was down bad, I was written off
 Bad vibes in the air, feelin' like I went to pick 'em off
 I ain't have a couple pennies
 Now I'm gettin' pennies on dollars for n thoughts
 She wanna swallow my dreams
 Spit it back at me, her friend come and lick it off
 My, my, shit changed, what you think a n workin' for
 She don't even know my name
 So this head that I'm gettin' ain't personal
 All part of the game, livin' easy but it hurts to go
 Money comin' with the fame, put your money on the game
 REAS'
 

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Duration
03:31
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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